Hi readers, I've got to tell you, it has been a very interesting summer. Seems like life has fun throwing curve balls at you and dares you to swing and connect. I have been enjoying my new life of leisure, cottaging, spa weekends (Fucking awesome way to unwind), bought two new cars, five new Armani suits, some custom made shoes and a dozen ties while travell...
Chapter 1 It was a dismal, damp December Friday night. Simon sat at the wheel of the large red vehicle, making his way through the traffic, blue lights flashing, bells ringing. He was still very new to this, and still felt the enormous thrill of guiding the huge bulk at high speed, with the Perkins V8 beneath him. John sat next to him. Simon knew he'd be w...
"Damn," she thought, "I wish I still smoked." Courtney was parked less than a mile from his house. It was a detour to work up some courage. She was no coward, but this was different. Never before had she handed her trust over to a man to do whatever he desired. Not that she hadn't had jerks who took what they wanted, but he was different. He seemed to know...
It was my first morning in a newly painted room in a refurbished house. New Shower, new doors and windows and, new floorboards and carpet. This is generally how my mind works - especially on a Saturday morning in a new room with the smell of paint in my nostrils. I did a mental check list: Debts cleared? - finally, after over a decade! Friends? - more than I...
It had been days since Hannah had seen Shaun. They had talked almost non-stop since the fire department, but no matter how hard they tried they could never get together. Their other relationships had began becoming more apparent. Her boyfriend had been getting more and more jealous by the day about her constant texting. He had been picking fights and sneakin...
All comments and suggestions are welcome. This is my first submission and the first part of quite a long story, so if you guys like it, I'll post the next parts as they're completed. Enjoy! <<>><<>><<>> It's the first Friday in December and naturally, since this is Western Washington, it's pouring. I'm driving home from...
Art, part two. Ch. 13 Art takes another step into his future. "Jonesy, are you sure this is where you want me to leave you." "Yep, my instructions were clear. I was told I'd be picked up here sometime in the next half hour. Heidi, you know I'm never going to forget you." "Jonesy, you know we could be a couple, don't you. If the three of us lived together...
Thank you for clicking on my entry to the Nude Day contest. Once you begin to read, you'll notice some text messages between characters. Yes, some of the words are misspelled, that was on purpose. Please enjoy, leave a comment if you wish, and don't forget to vote. * We came into this world, a mass of flesh, howling our first breaths in a sterile room. Fro...
5th Day: Outside Duties I think I'm getting better every day! This morning I woke up early, in a very good mood. I got dressed and rushed downstairs to make breakfast for my mistress and then to her bathroom to prepare everything for her. I think I caught myself whistling as I was doing my chores. Not to loud though, in case I woke her up. I almost felt...
Rolling over, feeling a little groggy, Helena Stewart quickly realised that there was something not quite right. The hard mattress was not the soft sumptuous bed of her own apartment, the bare white walls not the passionate pink of her decor. Helena realised she wasn't in her own bed, wasn't even in her own apartment. She was wearing a small black leather br...